Su Wei transmigrated to become the cheap wife of the Shen family in Nanqiao Village. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw an old woman holding a bowl of dark, mysterious poison, about to feed it...
When Su Weiyi entered the room, Chen Yan woke up and stared at her with his big eyes.
Su Wei moved, and Chen Yan's gaze followed her. Su Wei moved back helplessly, and Chen Yan's gaze stared back at her.
Su Wei “…”
I really want to ask him if he feels tired from staring at people all the time?
As usual, she took a mouthful of porridge and swallowed it before offering it to Chen Yan.
Although Chen Yan didn't know what the evil woman was up to, he didn't think Su Wei had good intentions.
It is easy to change the country but difficult to change one's nature. The vicious woman must be thinking of some trick to plot against herself again.
"I'm going out for a while to buy some things. I've left the water here for you. If you're hungry, just be patient and wait for me to come back and cook for you." Su Wei said to him.
Although Chen Yan was miserable, it was still a bit embarrassing to say this to someone I didn't know well.
But Chen Yan sneered. This vicious woman is really interesting. She just went out to meet her lover, but she had to find an excuse. Did she think he really cared about her?
Su Wei also thought of something, and felt uncomfortable with his laughter, so he walked out of the door stumbling.
Wang Po's house was right next to the Shen family's. The door was closed at that moment. Wang Po lived alone, so no one should have found her body yet...
Su Wei took a look and then looked away.
Nanqiao Village is a large village, not far from the town, only about ten miles round trip. Su Wei was wrapped up tightly. The villagers stayed at home during the winter and did not like to go out, so he did not meet many people along the way.
She soon arrived at the town. There were only a few shops in the town. The shops were a bit old and looked dilapidated. The wooden sign at the door of the grain store had not been maintained for a long time and was blown by the wind and hit the wall, making a clanging sound.
Su Wei first went to the grocery store to pick out a large basket that he could carry on his back, then went to the rice and flour shop next door and bought a few pounds of rice, white flour and millet. He also bought some potatoes, cabbage and radishes from the farmers who were setting up stalls, and bought a piece of pork belly from the pork stall.
The basket was already very heavy with all the odds and ends added up. Su Wei felt like her frail shoulders were about to break...
Seeing her like this, the vendor next to her couldn't help but say, "It's not easy to carry this basket of things back."
Su Wei nodded. It was difficult to carry the child on his back now. The original owner's body was very delicate. If he walked five miles like this, his shoulders would be useless.
The vendor sniffed his red nose from the cold and said enthusiastically, "There might be an ox cart at the entrance of the town. Next time, your villagers may also have potatoes and cabbages. Just buy them nearby..."
Su Wei thanked the vendor, then carried the basket to the town entrance.
These few steps have made me breathless.
There really was a horse-drawn carriage at the entrance to the town. The driver was a young man, leaning against the carriage, chewing a piece of straw. His cow was also grazing, and the frequency of the man and the cow actually overlapped...
Su Wei came over and put the basket on the cart. The young man frowned slightly, thinking, who is so ignorant of the rules? The basket takes up so much space, how can others sit?
"Move down..."
As soon as he started talking, he met a pair of watery, affectionate eyes.
"What's wrong?" Su Wei saw that the man's face looked strange and thought he had done something wrong.
The young man smiled, his face seemed to turn red, and he scratched his head: "It's okay, you can sit inside, it's not bumpy."
I took a sneak peek. Although she was covered tightly, her eyes were so pretty. Her exposed skin was white and delicate, and her figure looked good too...
It should be pretty good looking...
She must be a pretty young lady...
The young man driving the rickshaw thought, since he wasn't married yet, it would be great if he could find a pretty girl and have a daughter who would look like her...